About Qiandra

A rival?

I indulge in your presence, conspiracy? it seems like my thoughts and feelings have done it. (yuliashafira14)

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A bright morning again spouted its rays, a man had woken up from his deep sleep and was pecking himself in front of the mirror.

He had pinned the soft-colored Single Breasted on his body, but wait! isn't it too early for a company owner to have this prepared and uncluttered. Ah, he's the boss.

While rechecking his dapper appearance, he suddenly smiled as a glimpse of someone's face flashed by. Qiandra, just because of the portrait of the girl who was able to ignite the warm basin of a Gibran. 

“Can be crazy me!” shortly afterwards, he headed to the parking lot where the black Audi A3 was waiting. Well, he's using his other car right now. The sultan!

The streets were still empty so Gibran could relax a little and relax the speed of his iron horse, 35 minutes of time spent in order to get to his business empire.

As usual, while climbing the lobby he has been greeted with a friendly attitude of everyone. And when he went to the elevator his gaze was fixed on the figure of Darel who was alone.

By himself? of course, because Fahar is being mandated Gibran to serve out of the area. But, it seems like there is something strange about that man, what is it?

“Dreams can you come so early?” gibran's voice seemed to surprise Darel, he observed and it was a little strange to see Darel daydreaming this early.

“What?” kan! he was daydreaming, his appearance was neat and handsome but it was inversely proportional to the expression he suguhi.

“Tumben you came so early, and what happened to your face?” they entered the elevator. The iron carriage moved, bringing the two to the 30th floor.

“I'm just bored at home, are you alone?” he also investigated Gibran's appearance.

 

“I? mmm did you forget that we had a meeting with Aksa this morning?” the answer.

“As I recall, our meeting will start in two hours.” lontarannya, Darel immediately saw the wrist decorated by the expensive watch. Checkmate! Gibran is hard to evade.

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Not only did Darel show a cloudy face, in other places 2 girls also displayed the same expression. Qiandra and Kalya's thoughts got carried away, recalling the reason that made them like this.

/“Nak, now Kalya already has someone who will take care of her before the wedding. After this, Mama will introduce you to Papa.”'s friend's child/

/“Ara seems to like you Son. He said seeing you in person was different. Do you like him too? If yes. Mama will arrange your matchmaking. Mama will be calling you again!”/

He sighed heavily as he recalled Mama Dyra's words, there was hope and sincerity for the Qiandra there. The girl had to give understanding to Kalya's parents, explaining via mobile phone it seemed impolite.

“Qia how about we meet Papa?” suddenly, can he read minds? Why did the girl say the thing that Qiandra had just thought.

“Should? are you coming?” investigate, and instantly narrow the distance with Kalya.

“Of course, I also miss Papa and Mama. This weekend we go, how?” Kalya already knew about the Qiandra matter, and surely she would help to talk about this with her parents.

“Alright, but wait! you're not planning on escaping from Darel are you?” lontar Qiandra.

“I just gave it time, to this day he still ignores me. I hope, when we get back he will listen to all my explanations.” Qiandra was only able to nod, a moment later the two fell back silent with their respective thoughts.

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Like any ordinary day, the restaurant belonging to the two girls had been enlivened by visitors who were weary of their morning work. As a form of responsibility to themselves, now those people are spending their afternoon rest there.

The same thing Qiandra and Kalya did, they had occupied an ordinary place. Waiting, both are waiting.

“Hai,” greet Gibran. The reflex led the direction of Qiandra's gaze at the man. “Hai,” answers smile. Kalya was still staring at the entrance, hoping someone would catch up with Gibran.

“Darel left a message for you Kal, he said don't wait for him because he won't come. He's in a meeting with a client!” gibran said that he was not comfortable, he knew the problems they were facing. 

The man was silent because at this time Darel did not want to listen to enter it, he pulled the chair and immediately landed himself. Because it seemed, it was the best choice back then.

“Ouh really?” obviously Kalya, for the first time Darel did not come. Once as busy as any man, he would still take the time to spend their rest. Darel, it seems like he's avoiding Kalya.

“Of course, he told you to avoid spicy food.” A lie! Darel is the kind of guy who would ban it directly, telling Gibran? it doesn't seem like that guy's style. 

Gibran must have just wanted to calm her down, Kalya's grin looks. Well, he does like spicy though not as extreme as Qiandra. 

“Kal,” call Qiandra resuscitate. Kalya daydreaming! he was sad to see the girl's expression, hopefully everything will be fine.

Their lunch went on without laughter as usual, Gibran glanced at the Qiandra. The girl looked different, was she the only one who looked happy here?

“Pak Gibran?” the greeting made him turn his head, and was followed by Qiandra and Kalya. The two girls were surprised to see a man standing at their side of the table.

“Aarav,” that's not Gibran's welcome. Rather than the Qiandra, of course the word welcomed Gibran and Kalya.

“He's the guy in the park right? you know his name?” ulik Kalya whispered faintly, but so clearly captured Gibran. 

“Iya, I accidentally met him while shopping yesterday.” It was obvious to Kalya, so Aarav was the man who was with Qiandra back then? they don't know if Gibran is currently stealing their secret conversation. 

“You know each other?” aarav's voice rang out again, his gaze observing the two girls and Gibran.

“Yes, it was unexpected that we met here.” Welcoming Gibran to the question, he shook the man's hand.

“Wah really? I'm glad to see you again,” Aarav smiled at Qiandra.

“Me and Mr. Gibran are business partners, who knows you're curious.” I want to feel like the girl is screaming and saying. No one asked! but that's a hump, considering he's Gibran's co-worker. Qiandra must keep her modesty!

Kalya can only smile at the bumbling expression of Qiandra and hawa dislike Gibran, “Can I join? it looks like this restaurant is a favorite place for many people, take a look. There is no empty place other than here,” this table is special for the five of them and never used by others. How do I refuse? thought Qiandra.

“Sit!” kalya answered, he is judging Gibran and Qiandra. Look, they're staring at Kalya in disbelief.

“What can?” he asked for the approval of Qiandra and his business partner.

“Ah Yes, please Mr. Aarav.” For the first time Gibran felt clumsy welcoming the man, Qiandra simply nodded and went back to enjoying her lunch.

“Thank you, just call me Aarav when we're not in the work environment.” His request to Gibran, why this man so many requests. Think Gibran!

The meal resumed with additional personnel. On the sidelines of Aarav's light talk with Gibran, the man appeared to be blatantly stealing a glance at Qiandra. Charming, the word that Aarav defined for the girl who was looking down.

Gibran who looked at the view of his business partner was not like. And Kalya? Don't ask! because only he who was smiling ignorantly in their current situation, basic.

Gibran wanted to proceed with Qiandra, his pledge to the owner of the twilight. Right now, he's not just in love. Rather than wanting to build it with the girl, she would not shift. Even if someone rips through his defenses!